a wraith with an angel's body

A demon with a smile of gold

(Posting even before I know the claim is valid just so I can get the ball rolling. Not much time left before the war where she will meet her doom.)

Rougaru has made a mistake and she was ready. She was waiting for this moment.

The wolf was cruel to her, neglectful, but lately, it has been worse. She knew the stallion she was getting, but this stallion that rules Atlantis was different. Rougaru was no the same stallion he was years ago when her father first offered up her body in exchange for friendship. Their loyalty to each other remained, but Rougaru was not kind to his daughter. He abandoned her heavy with his foal and then shows up after years of being away and expects her to be his still. He fought for her, but it was Celestria who decided to come. It was her who decided to give him that second chance and it was she who raises his son. She picked this for herself, but that first day she returned to Rougaru she could tell something in him had changed.

He showed her...emotion. Not domiance like usual, but actual concern and...feelings? She got a slight impression that he had feelings for her, but it turns out it was just other mares in his herd that has made him softer. He checks on Beowulf and herself, but not much more. Celestria sat back and watches these other relationships and how Rougaru looks at certain mares with love in his eyes. She couldn't help but feel jealousy in her heart. Rougaru was supposed to be hers. She chose him as the one stallion to make a family with, but he was not choosing her. He chose Monster and now, Zjeena. He made them his Queens and said nothing about any of this to her.

So she waited for Rougaru to make a mistake.

Now she stands on a large, flat, rock overlooking the jungle below. She overlooks the subjects of Rougaru who were now hers if they plan to stay. There was sure to be retaliation for this, but she didn't care. She deserved this and she was bred for this. Warsaw was a warrior and so was she. Tinuvel blood, royal blood since her father used to be King, courses through her veins. She was made for this.